The live fortune telling is so accurate that the whole network is waiting to watch.

But when she finally returned to the foot of the mountain, she did not find Zhao Xinglan's body, but only saw En County Magistrate.

County Magistrate En watched her coming from the direction of Goddess Peak from afar.

It was freezing cold, and everything was covered in ice and snow.

The county magistrate and his men were all wearing thick sheepskin coats, sheepskin boots, and wolfskin hats. Except for their eyes and nostrils, they dared not expose any skin to the cold wind.

But Enshu, this evil woman, was only wearing thin clothes, with her long white hair loose. She had lost her shoes at some point, and she walked towards them step by step on the snow with her bare red feet.

He didn’t freeze to death!

"You are indeed a monster!"

Enshu raised her eyes and looked at him. She didn't say anything, but her beautiful eyes seemed to be speaking, asking him, "Where is my brother?"

En County Magistrate said: "Zhao Xinglan's body is in my hands. If you surrender, I will leave his body intact! Otherwise... Otherwise I will cut off his flesh piece by piece and feed it to the hungry wolves!"

Enshu's eyes instantly burst into murderous intent, and the wind and snow gathered around her again. However, because of her severe physical overdraft, the power of the wind and snow she could control was too weak to cause any harm.

Magistrate En saw her murderous intent and hurriedly shouted, "Stop being so presumptuous! If you dare to do that again, your brother will only suffer greater humiliation!"

"He has been so good to you over the years, raising you like a rich lady. He even hesitated to return to the Central Plains for you!"

"If he hadn't been reluctant to leave you and was afraid that he wouldn't be able to protect you if he took you back to the Central Plains where so many powerful people gathered, he should have gone back long ago!"

"If he had gone back earlier, he wouldn't have been killed now, with thousands of arrows piercing his heart!"

"So, he was dragged down by you and died for you!"

"How could you bear to let his body be insulted after his death?"

"If you surrender obediently, I promise you that I will not desecrate his body. I will bury him properly on the snowy mountains!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the wind and snow around Enshu really dissipated.

In fact, until now she still doesn't know why she has the ability to control the wind and snow.

She only knew that this ability was often out of control, and at this moment she was unable to directly confront the county magistrate.

She gave up resistance and was easily captured by En County Magistrate's men.

One iron chain after another tied her up like a dumpling, making her unable to move.

Then she was imprisoned in a dungeon.

The dungeon was so dark that no sunlight could be seen and no moonlight could penetrate.

The dark environment made her sense of touch particularly sensitive, and she keenly felt that something had crawled into her clothes, built a nest and laid eggs on her skin!

She wanted to drive those things away, but her hands and feet were tied so tightly that she couldn't even move a finger.

She also felt a tingling sensation in her toes. What was gnawing at her exposed feet?

It's rats and cockroaches!

She had also come into contact with those dirty things before she was ten years old, and was always so scared that she couldn't fall asleep.

But after she turned ten, she was spoiled by her brother and became a rich lady, with a high bed, warm pillows, and gorgeous clothes. She almost forgot her previous sufferings and even felt that everything in the past was just a nightmare.

Her brother dispelled her nightmare and brought her from hell to heaven.

But now, she has fallen back into hell.

What is real? Where is the dream? Where is reality?

Oh my God! Is there really a God in this world?

If there is a god, can he hear my silent prayer?

I don't pray that I can crawl out of hell, I only pray that the brother who brought me light can come back to life.

He was a clean person and would only wear his clothes after they had been carefully washed and fumigated with sandalwood.

He was also a very gentle and kind person. Even when facing poor and dirty herders, he was willing to listen to their demands patiently and roll up his sleeves to help them pick up cow dung. He didn't care much even if his exquisite robes were stained and smelly.

He should have lived in a bright and beautiful place, not rotted in this dirty place like me.

God, God of the snow mountains, can you hear my humble prayer?

With a "creak", the door that had been closed for more than ten days finally opened.

Someone walked in and took a look at her, then sneered, "She is indeed a monster. She has not eaten or drunk anything for more than ten days, yet she is still alive! Take her away and use this monster to sacrifice to the gods!"

Enshu was dragged to a square and finally saw the sky outside.

What a dark night, what a cold day!

She suddenly felt so cold that she was shivering all over and had a vague premonition of death.

But where is my brother? Where did they hide my brother?

She tried hard to look up, but she only saw the Snow Temple at the end of the square and the tall altar in front of the temple.

She knew this place. Every member of the En clan knew that this was a sacred place where the clan held sacrifices and prayed to the gods.

However, the sacred place in the past was now covered with a layer of blood in her sight.

Why is it bloody?

Oh, she remembered that someone had just thrown stones at her and said he wanted to smash the evildoer to death.

The stone broke her forehead, blood flowed into her eyes, and the whole world was covered with blood:

The bloody sky, the bloody full moon, the bloody crowd, and the bloody Snow God Temple...

"Am I really a monster? Because I am a monster, I was born unlucky and I have implicated my brother!

But why does my heart hurt so much? Do evildoers have hearts? Do they feel heartache? "

Every full-moon night is a day for sacrifice in En County.

Today's sacrifice was particularly grand, and the En County Magistrate specially summoned all the women and children of the clan, a total of tens of thousands of people.

After the usual sacrifice, a tightly bound girl was dragged onto the altar and tied to an iron pillar.

Magistrate En pointed at Enshu, who was tied up tightly and extremely weak, and announced loudly to everyone:

"This is a demon who intended to break into the Goddess Peak and steal the snow lotus. Fortunately, I discovered her and captured her alive."

"Goddess Peak is the domain of the Snow Mountain God. How can we allow evildoers to enter?"

"The high priest has divined that the mountain god is furious, and this monster's fate must be used to appease his anger!"

"Now raise the torches in your hands, light the firewood below, burn this evildoer to death and offer it as a sacrifice to the gods. Only then will the wrath of the gods subside, and we will be able to have good weather and good harvests next year!"